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DISCLAIMER: I do not own POTO. but I do own the phantom of the Rock-Era, and the phrase keep your guitar at the level of your eyes. STEAL THAT SCHUMACHER AND YOUR ASS IS MINE.(once again this is non sexual) i think ALW has gotten the point of it by now. LMAO!

CHRIS' POV

I woke up the next morning around 12 to find that that I was alone in bed. Next to me was a letter in Erik's flawless script.

Had to go out real quick why don't you make us some breakfast. You can cook right?

I laughed at the letter. So now he was the one to get up first and demand breakfast. I just smiled and got up throwing on one the robes that Erik had brought down from the Opera House. Last night had been such a bugger getting out of that dress that I just slept in the corset and drawers.

Walking around I found that even though I had gone 3 days without food I wasn't that hungry and my stomach actually hurt. I walked over to the lake only to spill all the food that I had left in my stomach.

"Oh that's just great." I said to myself.

I just remembered how it had been 3 days now since Christine arrived and all the trouble started. I had spent one day in bed and another running around the house with Erik until Darienne had showed up, and that whole fiasco had lasted about a day in a half.

In my thinking I had forgotten to pay attention to where I was going when I ran into the table and found the chocolates laying there, undisturbed. I opened the box to find the letter still inside. I opened it curiously to find Erik's, once again, flawless script.

Christina my love,

I understand all to well that in your time you are still but a child and not of age to marry.

I understand even more that you wanted more than anything to make something of your life before you decided to settle down and take on that seat of responsibility.

I just hope you understand that I love you with al the power in my heart. I don't know what you will do if you are able to return to your home or your time, but I ask you to at least consider me as an alternative.

In writing this I hope you too have come to the conclusion that this is indeed a proposal. So I am asking you, will you do me the honor of beeing my wife.

I noticed for the first time that I was crying. Suddenly I also noticed that it wasn't my imagination when I had heard Erik reading the letter to me. I turned around to see Erik walking up from behind me. He had been reading the letter aloud having memorized it. In his hand was a blood red rose but something was behind his back.

He just gave me his crooked smile and then kneeled down setting what it was he had been holding on the ground. On the ground behind him a ball of fur walked out and towards me. I laughed and cried in joy at the sight before me.

In front of me was a small pure white wolf cub, around his neck was a collar and attached to the dog tag was a small ring made of silver with a Crescent moon at the top, inside the moon near to the base was a tear shaped tourmaline stone.

I dropped the letter in my hands and saw a sheet of music fall out of the envelope. It was the music to our song written out in beautiful black and blue script with our names in copyright at the bottom. At the top Erik had given it a name.

All I Want

Erik walked up to me then and slipped the ring from the dogs collar and onto my finger, then handing me the rose.

"So I guess what that letter is trying to say is… is… well…" I laughed while he tried to stutter out his question. "You know you are not making this any easier for me." He said with a glare.

I decided to laugh even harder knowing that if I could rile him up he would be able to pop the question.

"Uh... Will you marry me? There are you happy. Jesus Women you are a hard act to follow!" He yelled in indignation.

I pounced on him at that and whispered in his ear," yes… I will marry you."

We just lay there snuggling and kissing when I heard the dog bark.

"And thank you for the puppy. I love him." I said standing up.

"Well I think we need to give him a name." He said looking at it. "I knew how much you loved wolves and when I heard Adrienne call you wolf I felt maybe we should get you a wolf." He said holding my hand and looking down at me.

"Well you thought right. We'll call him Riegal then. Like the whitestar. Yes I think that soot's him." I said picking the bundle of fur up in my arms and cuddling it.

I then went over to the table and sat down looking at Erik with a sparkle in my eye.

"You didn't make breakfast did you?" He asked shaking his head. "Can you even cook" He then said.

"Of course I can cook. What did you think I did when I ran away those multiple times? Or when I lived with my aunt. I cooked. I just don't feel the need when I have a fiancé who can cook scrambled eggs like no other. Plus he is the only man who knows I like my eggs with ketchup. The only living man." I added. Blushing at the though of marrying Erik.

He just shook his head and walked into the kitchen. When he started to make breakfast for the third time I couldn't help but laugh.

"Erik, I cant help but wonder if were going to be interrupted for the fourth time as you make yet another meal for us." I said. He came out laughing.

"Yes I do have to agree with you."

When he started to disappear I remembered how I wasn't that hungry at all, and then I got a strange urge.

"Hey Erik I'm really not that hungry because I was sick this morning. But do you think you have pickles and strawberries?" I asked him feeling a strong urge for them.

He walked out with his brow raised. He no longer wore the mask around the house.

"Yes I do. But may I ask if you are okay." He said looking at me somewhat curios.

"Well this morning I was a little sick and puked in the Lake. And now I feel a strong urge for pickles and strawberries. That's about it." I said to him.

He just sighed and waked back into the kitchen to procure the items I had asked for. I decided to get dressed.

ERIK'S POV

When I walked back outside Christina was dressed as a vagabond yet again. I smiled at her ridiculous outfit and kissed her on the cheek as I took a seat next to her and we began to eat.

"Well would you like to eat in front of the fireplace. You can tell me the tale of Beauty and the Beast while you eat. Hopefully this time though we will not be disturbed. I don't care if it's the King of England come to tell you he is your father reincarnated, I'll Punjab him on the spot if another meal has to go to waste again."

With this she laughed and got up.

"Yes lets do that shall we."

We then sat in front of the fireplace as she sat in my lap. Riegal sat in her with his head rested against her thigh.

"I feel jealous of that pup. He is stealing my hand rest." I said mock aggravated into her ear.

"Aww well hear you can put hour hand hear." She said placing it a bit higher than her thigh. I blushed knowing this was very un-gentleman like. But then again many things I did with Christina were ungentlemanly.

Before I could eat though I saw her eyes go wide as she stared across the lake once again. Her lower lip began to quiver as I thought. "Oh bullocks not again."

so ther you go. OH NO WHAT COULD POSSIBLY HAPPEN NOW!

I'm not telling! sticks tongue and laughs at you all you'll just have to review wont you. I really want one of those stories with the 100 review so come on people help me out.

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